Soon it was time for the martial arts competition, and around the martial arts training ground that day, there were crowds of people, and its density was not lower than that of the martial arts conference of the Dragon and Tiger League.

On the viewing platform next to the martial arts training ground, there are a total of five seats, Xiao Shifeng sits in the middle, Xuankong and Xuanxu sit on the left and right, Xuankong sits next to Xuanyi, and next to Xuanxu sits Xiao Tiantu.

Xiao Tiantu's complexion has gradually improved, his originally pale lips have also become a little bloody, and his gaze is like a god, and it has not changed.

Further on, there are five disciples of the generation who are referees.

For the sake of fairness, one of the five disciples who entered the room, Xuanqing, Xuankong, Xuanwen, Xuanxu, and Xuanyi, came forward.

Under the Xuanqing door is Murong Qi, under the Xuankong door is Yu Pianpian, under the Xuanwen door is Li Nian, under the Xuanxu door is Mu San, and under the Xuanyi door is Guo Zhaoqing.

In order to avoid accidental injury, these five people must pay full attention to each move when they compete with their junior and younger brothers, pay attention to their one move and one style, and if their lives are in danger, they will help each other in time to win all.

This competition will greatly restore the authenticity of the competition in the rivers and lakes, and each disciple has used their own housekeeping skills, real swords and guns, no need to let it go. The victory or defeat will be handed over to these five senior brothers, and with the five of them here, there will definitely be no accidental injury.

Yi Wentong landed on the big tree before him with great interest to watch, and the location here was the most clear and best position he could see after researching.

Not long after Yi Wentong made his decision, Yang Feng also came up.

The incident that Long Xiaoyuan told him last night did not affect his life much. It's just that after coming up, Yang Feng deliberately looked at the stands, and Xiao Tiantu was looking at this martial arts training ground with all his body, and he didn't notice that Yang Feng was looking at him.

Yang Fengye didn't notice the easy problem on the other side of the trunk, he just shook his head and said to himself, "This is impossible. ”

"Brother Yang. Yi Wentong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Feng, and Yang Feng came back to his senses: "Brother Yi, you are also here." ”

Yi Wentong asked with a smile: "If you don't squeeze the first row, what are you doing here?"

Yang Feng grinned and said, "It's not a secret, the first row is too crowded, it's better to look comfortable here." ”

Yi Wendao: "You are still a clever kid who knows how to do it." ”

Yang Feng suddenly thought of the story that Yi Wentong told him last time, so he asked, "Brother Yi, you like a person, do you really care about anything?"

Yi Wentong raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes." ”

"Then put everything else aside, if the person you like now has a scheming and wants to drive a wedge between you and your family, will you still like her?"

"Hmm......" Yi Wentong pondered for a long time, and said: "If this person did something before he met you, and then you met her and you liked her, of course it doesn't matter." But if this person has a problem with their character after meeting you, then I suggest that you better stay away from her until you have attained the right results. ”

After Yi Wentong finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's fine. Yang Feng said: "I heard you say so absolutely before, I thought that liking someone could really tolerate all her actions." ”

Yi Wentong added: "Of course, the issue of character still needs to be dealt with separately. ”

"Hmm. Yang Feng recognized Yi Wentong's words, and looked into the martial arts training ground.

There was already a first team of two people in the field.

Yi Wentong asked, "Based on your understanding of these senior brothers, who do you think will win today?"

Yang Feng said without thinking: "It must be Senior Brother Chen Wen." ”

Yi Wentong frowned and asked, "Which one?"

Yang Feng said: "The one who makes the short sword is." ”

Yi Wentong recalled carefully, and Fang asked, "But the young man who made the short sword was the last pair to walk yesterday?"

Yang Feng snorted: "Brother Yi's eyesight is so good." ”

Yi Wen said lightly: "Those of us who used to steal gold should not only have good light skills, but also have a keen perception of our facial features, which is the foundation of life-saving." ”

Yang Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Teachable." ”

Yi Wentong continued: "If this is really the person, I don't think it's possible. Although his martial arts are good, every move and every style is a good thing, yesterday and that person fight, there are three chances to win he did not shoot, until the last move to take nine out of ten to stabilize him before he shot, it can be seen that this person has a deep foundation and lack of stamina, if it is a single competition, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win the jackpot. ”

Yang Feng disagreed: "Brother Yi, you don't understand this Nine Xuanmen exercises. From the inside to the outside, the Nine Xuanmen exercises are all in the form of overcoming rigidity with softness and seeking victory in stability, this point, Senior Brother Chen Wen can be said to be the best among the second generation of disciples, if he does not win the jackpot, then there will be no one to win. ”

Yi Wentong said with a smile: "You are still young and don't know the way of martial arts." The competition determines the winner or loser, as the so-called night long dreams are many, and after a long time, they will change. The master's moves have always been learned from his moves, and they are temporarily cracked, so the longer the competition, the more advantageous the side will gradually lose its advantage. ”

Yang Feng was stunned and said: "That's right, this can compete today, more or less twice, until the end, no one really has the greatest certainty." ”

Yi Wentong said lightly: "I see, it's your little brother, An Ziyu may come out on top." ”

"He?" Yang Feng was taken aback, and almost didn't fall.

Yi Wentong was puzzled: "What? do you think it's impossible?"

"Impossible, of course not. Yang Feng said: "I still know how many catties and taels that An Ziyu has." He has indeed made progress in martial arts in the past two years, but if he wants to come out on top among these brothers and sisters, it will be unless...... Unless it's pie in the sky. ”

Yi Wentong smiled and asked, "Since you don't believe it, why don't we make a bet?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this Yi Wentong to look serious, but his temperament was as playful as a child.

"What to bet on?" Yi Wentong's bet is exactly what Yang Feng's taste is.

"Bet on your freedom. ”

"My freedom?" Yang Feng was confused.

Yi Wentong said lightly: "If An Ziyu wins in the end, then you owe me a favor, I have something to ask you to promise me in the future, as long as it is within your ability, you have to agree, how about it?"

"What's so hard about that. Yang Feng thought it was a big gamble.

"If it weren't for An Ziyu winning, in the same way, I would promise you one thing. ”

"No, no, no. This seems like I'm bullying you, a senior. Yang Feng said confidently: "If it weren't for Senior Brother Chen Wen's final victory, then you would have to promise me one thing." That's fair, that's called gambling. ”

Yi Wentong smiled: "It's okay, otherwise you won't feel at ease." ”

"I can't feel at ease. Yang Feng suddenly forgot the troubles that had plagued him all night: "Senior Yi, you just wait to owe me a favor." ”